Short My Own Style Poems
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Remarkable you
Loving nature
Pretty face
Lovely
Giving
Praying
Keeping faith
Sweet innocence
Loving heart to share
My own style - 5,4,3,2,2,2,3,4,5 unrhymed
Walks through the back yard
it is looking for some friends
so they can play cards.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
May.27/2012
This is my own style of poetry.
Fun playing with you
Every new day
Together
Laughing
Sharing
Dreaming
Happy that
What developed
Will last a lifetime
Butterfly - my own style of 5,4,3,2,2,2,3,4,5 syllables, no rhyme
The snow falls outside
flakes are beautiful
I wonder if it will stay
going to get rain
sooner or later
supposed to get rain today.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Dec.19/2012
This is my own style of poetry.
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Oh, Mr. Cardinal
why do you tease me,
sitting, with your belly full
up there, in that tree?
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.21/2013
I have been waiting a long time, to get a picture of a male cardinal and I finally got one. I was hoping it was going to be a little better than what I got, but you can't move trees out of the way. LOL
It’s time for hugging,
a firm embrace
Arms around
Comfort
Loving
Friendly
way to show
how much we care
and how much we need
Butterfly (my own style) 5,4,3,2,2,2,3,4,5 - no rhyme
When you wish upon that star, make it a good one
I hope the wish you wish really comes true for you
Filling your heart with glee
Remember to wish a wish reserved not only for one
Allowing others to enjoy it as well, not only you
So everyone can be happy
Pamakameda - my own style that ends lines 1 and 4 with the same words, lines
2 and 5 with the same words and rhymes lines 3 and 6
Snow
Winter
all around
ice is frozen
I can't wait for Spring
someone close Winter's door
there is too much snow
and ice as well
Winter is
too long
brrr.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Dec.29/2013
I had come up with this style before I went to sleep last night. Sometimes I get tired of writing other styles other people come up with. This is my own style of poetry.
10/21/2033
The serene sunset at my back.
The realization, I reached the top,
And, in completion, that was that.
The acceptance of my life as it is.
No bloody need to prove I was best.
Such divine completion, sans explanation.
The sun had gone, first star winked at me.
Soft, warm, winds rustled my wild hair
Of this poetic heroine, high on a hill!
Panagiota Romios
Poem 3
“In My Own Style”
Inspirational overtures
And unexplainable woes
All I really know for sure
Is I tingle to my toes
I write to see reaction
No matter what some may think
There will be no retraction
Not even if you say I stink
And I see by your reaction
That you may think I’m cracked
I say there’s no retraction
Not even if I get smacked
Some will read and smile
Others will look and frown
I keep writing my own style
Nothing can bring me down
I always had this smile
That would shine in people's hearts
I had my own style
Because in my mind
Thats how im taught
But something downed on me
And i couldn't just let go
Then a frown they see
And it felt like they were not bestowed
By my thoughts
And the way i felt
But then that smile came back
When i saw he knelt
Beside me and grabbed my hand
"Im here for you always"
Thats his promise
And i know thats a man
That will keep a woman protected
From harm
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